"Hi, Situ, you are the most diligent advertising salesman in Hong Kong Island. How is your business lately?"

Seeing Leslie Cheung and Chen Guanchi coming over, Zhou Xingchi, who had a rare serious look on his face, stretched out his hand to them.

"How many times have I told you, Sir Zhou, I am the supervisor, the director of the advertising department, not a salesman who works in person, okay?"

Leslie Cheung corrected him seriously, and then waved to Chen Guanchi.

"Four tickets to Faye Wong's concert."

Chen Guanchi acted quickly and immediately took out four tickets from his bag and handed them over.

"Sir Zhou, we have known each other for such a long time. I invite you to watch the concert of Queen Wang Fei. Please don't refuse me, man."

"Cause you were Romeo I was a scarlet letter?" Zhou Xingchi sang two lines at the top of his voice.

"Yes, yes..., that's why you were Romeo I was a scarlet letter!" Leslie Cheung responded with a groan.

………

"OK, passed, next scene!"

Standing up from behind the director's monitor, Sun Haocai shook the walkie-talkie in his hand. At the filming site, more than 2,000 people watching the filming burst into warm applause.

"Pa bang bang..."

"Master Xing, rise up!"

"Master Xing, I love you!"

"Master Xing, we are from the mainland, and we have come specially to see you and director Sun Hao filming."

"Haha...thank you, thank you!" Faced with everyone's praise, Zhou Xingchi was so humble that he first raised his hands to greet everyone, and then bowed to express his thanks.

But just when he was about to go back to the bus and take off his police uniform, Sun Hao held his hand.

"Master Xing, you performed this part very well!"

"Thanks!"

"You're welcome.

In addition, tonight, I will send someone to deliver the complete script of "Kung Fu" to your home. You can take a look at it first. We can talk about other things after you read the script?"

"No, Boss Sun, although I have read the first 1/4 of the movie script, I believe in your ability and level.

Tell me, if I want to win this movie script, what are your requirements?"

However, Sun Hao stubbornly shook his head.

"Master Xing, you'd better read the script before talking!"

………

"A!"

"Hi Chen, do you know who I am?"

"I don't think you know!"

"But I want to tell you, the computer you sent for repair contains a lot of wonderful videos and photos."

"Haha, what do I want to do?"

"Is there any need to guess? Chen, I want to tell you that you are now the idol of thousands of young people, and you have a lot of endorsement ads in your hands.

Now let me tell you a condition!

Go talk to the advertisers and suggest that they put all the print ads you have in our magazine, and the advertising fees will be higher.

Otherwise, hehe...

I will let men all over the world affectionately call you, Little Steel Needle!"

After saying goodbye to the police, Leslie Cheung was making a call on his mobile phone. His movements with his left hand became more and more arrogant, and he almost missed the light of a passing beauty.

But when he turned around, he found that his assistant Chen Guanchi's face was a little pale, so he blocked the phone with his hand and yelled at him:

"What's wrong?

Didn’t I ask you to contact Maggie Cheung’s agent? Why didn’t you contact her?”

…………

"OK, passed, next scene!"

Sun Hao was very happy after this photo was taken.

On the set, he waved his fist vigorously, then ran over and put his arms around Chen Guanchi's shoulders.

"Old Chen, okay, the result is better than what I asked for.

You really brought out the timid and fearful state of the assistant. The boss went crazy and wanted to blackmail a certain male artist with his privacy. As a result, you were scared and wanted to persuade but didn't dare to."

"Hehe...thank you director for the compliment, I will perform well next!"

At this time, Chen Guanchi smiled uglier than crying.

…………

Morning, half past eleven.

Cecilia Cheung is here.

However, she did not come alone, there was a fat middle-aged woman in front of her.

"Sun Hao..., where is Sun Hao?"

When she arrived at the filming site, the middle-aged woman was not polite and grabbed a crew member and asked.

"Hello, madam, our director is narrating a play for Mr. Leslie Cheung." The crew member who was carrying props pointed to a glass phone booth in the square.

"Well... you go and call Sun Hao over. I want to ask him what he means?"

"I dont go!"

The staff refused very simply, without even giving a reason, and then turned around and started busy.

The middle-aged woman was angry.

In Hong Kong Island, no one dared to treat me like this, especially this grandson who dared to point his butt in her face, so the middle-aged woman raised her foot to kick him without thinking, but before her foot could fall,

, and was immediately startled into a cold sweat.

Because the middle-aged woman clearly saw that there was a black muzzle inside the small prop, and it was pointed straight at herself.

The meaning is very clear, if you dare to kick me, I will shoot you!

Xiang Tai, who rubbed his eyes and thought he was dazzled, was about to read it again, but at this moment, Cecilia Cheung, who had signed autographs and took photos with the crowd eating melons, came over with a smile.

"What's the matter, Mrs. Xiang?"

"Oh..., it's okay, I'm just waiting for you!" the middle-aged woman smiled casually.

The only advantages of people in mixed society are that they are aware of current affairs, and secondly, if they do not understand the situation clearly, they will never dare to act rashly.

"Since there's nothing wrong, let's go there.

Just now, I heard Director Sun Hao telling his brother about the play. Leslie, the reason why you called Xiaoqing from a public phone was because you were afraid that your wife would see some clues.

And what "God" hates is just this little thing about you, being unkind and immoral..."

~~~~~~~~~

Wearing camouflage pants, white sneakers, and a small blue vest underneath a red coat, this look is both simple and fashionable.

Standing at the door of the coffee shop, Wang Fei blew the bangs on her forehead playfully. She waited until the slanted bangs no longer affected the vision of her right eye, then she stopped talking.

Maybe she was a little bored waiting, so she took out her mobile phone and wanted to call someone, but when she thought that he was filming in the square downstairs at the moment, she gave up the idea.

Fortunately, it didn't take too long. After about fifteen minutes, a beautiful woman with the same tall figure walked over from a distance.

"Well... Sister Fei, I kept you waiting for a long time."

"Haha, it's okay, I just arrived."

Very naturally, Wang Fei went up and took this beauty's hand.

"Lili, I heard that you are going to register your marriage with Sun Hao, and you even bought a wedding ring?"

"Well, I have this idea!

However, Sister Fei, I am still a little panicked now."

"Why panic?

Oriole, please explain it to me carefully. As someone who has experienced it, I can give you an analysis."

"Sister Fei, it's like this. My father and my mother were fine before they got married, but they divorced within five years of their marriage..."
Chapter completed!